The Journey - Ian Hunter

There’s a man on a bridge, called suicide

And he hangs his head while the coast is glad

Halfway to a borderline

I can see the end for the very first time

Well, I know I’ve lost just a little bit on the journey

Oh, you know I’ve lost just a little bit on the way

You know I’ve lost just a little bit on the journey

Tried so hard to get home

No ways to ride, no ways to travel

No tracks to tell on down

No …

But I must still go on

… I hear …

… my …

… the tears I cried

And I could find the … way to get to you, you know

Nobody …

I guess you know that …

And I can’t …

You nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did me in

Oh, you nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did me in

Oh, you nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did me in

And I need some place to hide my weary anger

‘Cause I can feel, I say I can feel, I say I can feel, oh I can feel

Oh, I can feel, I can feel …